Breakfast of Champions

Janet had caught Azami by surprise, going after her again so quickly. The Native American wrestler giggled as her lover squirmed underneath her, but there was nothing Azami could do to prevent what happened next. Janet slid her butt back over Azamiâ€s face, obscuring it, smothering the Japanese princess with her ample hindquarters, shaking her butt triumphantly and rubbing it all over Azamiâ€s face.

“There you go, sweetie!” Janet said. “Youâ€re getting a facesit fight! This is the second and even more exciting act of my sweet revenge!” She chuckled.

“Oh, wait! I forgot a little something. Youâ€re going to love this…” she would add, as she reached down with one hand to begin gently rubbing Azamiâ€s sex. She felt her loverâ€s hands going to her hips, and she would be happy to let them rest there. She didnâ€t expect Azami to be strong enough to do anything to stop her as she launched her own facesit-fingering combination assault!

Azami cried in protest as Janet rubbed her ass all over her face, even if she sounded a bit playful. She was about to push her lover, but paused abruptly when the Lakota girl went for her sex again. Azami moaned, her body writhed under Janet's as she was still a bit too drained from her orgasm. She didn't really have the strength she needed to push her lover off her like this, and it seemed like Janet could have her way once again.

"Mmmm! Mmmmm!"

Well, it was nice to feel her lover's smooth round ass grinding on her face, although Azami didn't intend to make it an easy trip for Janet. Her fingers began to move, tickling her lover's waists before she would attempt to shove Janet to the side so she could breath normally again.

Azamiâ€s hands were on Janetâ€s hips, obviously ready to begin trying to push the Lakota wrestler off of her and break the facesit pin. But when Janetâ€s hand touched her crotch, Azami seemed to hesitate, and slow down. Janet giggled, sensing that her lover didnâ€t really mind being in this position. “Good girl…” Janet said, her fingers playing along her loverâ€s wet pussy lips, trying to arouse her once again.

Of course, it wouldnâ€t be fun if she submitted without a fight. Azami began tickling Janetâ€s sides, and the Native American girl snorted and laughed loudly as she felt this. Azami began pushing her, too, and Janet started to have some difficulty balancing on top of her loverâ€s face. Her ass began to lift up and move off to the side. Janet didnâ€t want to let that happen, though. She would lift her butt up, then bring it bouncing down onto Azamiâ€s face again, trying to discourage her loverâ€s resistance! Of course, it might not work…but Janet really wanted to have a chance to exact her revenge.

"Mmmggh!" Azami's effort was rewarded with Janet's ass bounced on her face, causing her to halt her tickling for a bit.

She groaned and squirmed harder under her lover, her fingers trailed around to reach Janet's belly... and relaunched the tickling assault from there. The lack of air and the rubbing butt cheeks of the Lakota girl, along with the teasing hand between her legs made her effort way less effective than it should be, but Azami obviously wasn't ready to give Janet the satisfaction of being in total control yet.

The bounce convinced Azami to stop her tickling attack for the time being. Janet would take advantage of that, rubbing her fingers a little faster, more frantically across her loverâ€s pussy lips, and then slipping a couple of those fingers inside and wiggling them around the soft folds of Azamiâ€s vagina. Her fingers began to slip back up towards Azamiâ€s clit when the blue-haired wrestler began tickling Janet again—this time, the fingers were playing with her stomach.

“Gaauhahaha! You stop that, sweetie! Iâ€m in control now!” Janet would insist, but Azami was making it very difficult to concentrate, and she had to pause her fingering for a second, bringing one hand up to swat at Azamiâ€s hands, trying to get them away. Janet would fall forward a little bit, her butt lifting up off of Azamiâ€s face again as she moved her body towards the outer edge of the range of Azamiâ€s tickling arms.

“Ugh…youâ€re so persistent!” Janet huffed. “But even if youâ€re not going to let me sit on your face, sweetie…youâ€re far too weak to fight back if I want to make you cum again!”

Janet would grab onto both of Azamiâ€s legs, pinning them down and spreading them apart slightly. Then, her mouth would descend on her loverâ€s sex, giving it a kiss before her tongue would slide inside and start teasing Azamiâ€s clit.

Azami gasped for air the moment Janet's butt left her face. With the Lakota girl leaning forward, she couldn't tickle the girl's sides or belly again. Furthermore, her lover pinned her legs and began to assault her orally again, causing Azami to moan and writhe around as her clit once again became a target.

"Oooaahhh...! Mmmm...! Oh sweetie... what if I said I'm just letting you being in control until you're satisfied...?" she asked with a small laugh, trying to get under her lover's skin.

Her hands would reach for the legs of Janet, caressing it lightly at first, but slowly trailing upwards towards the girl's soles. If her lover couldn't really tell what she's planning, then Azami would grab the arch of Janet's feet as a warning, before poking it around with her index fingers.

"And are you sure about that...? It seems you underestimated me far too much, dear..."

Janet scoffed, the puff of warm air breathing across Azamiâ€s clit as the blue-haired girl suggested that she was still simply allowing Janet to punish her, to control her, and to dominate her. Janet would show her. Azami was doing quite a bit of teasing today, perhaps buoyed by her Hentai title match victory the day before, and all of the little taunts spurred Janet onward as she tried to really dominate her beautiful lover.

“If you said that, youâ€d be lying, sweetie,” Janet would reply, squeezing Azamiâ€s thighs. “And I donâ€t think you want me to punish you any more, do you? Because lying would certainly warrant a few more hard spanks, just to get the message across! I need to keep you honest, sweetie!”

Janet gasped as her soles were tickled, and she did her best to stifle laughter. “Heh heh…mmm…hahaha…well, sweetie, you can try t-to stop me…heh…but you wonâ€t be able to! You think you can keep tickling…through…this?” Janet would put her mouth back down on Azamiâ€s pussy and blow, blowing something akin to a raspberry that would make Azamiâ€s pussy lips vibrate. After that move, Janetâ€s tongue would plunge back into her loverâ€s sex, finding her clit again and stroking it expertly.

"Maybe I don't... Maybe I do..." Azami giggled. "But I guess it's for me to know and for you to find out~"

Janet retaliated by breathing on her sex, sending small vibrations that elicited a moan of delight from the blue haired girl. Azami rolled her head backwards, her tickling stopped as her lover flicked her tongue expertly on her bud again. She let out an ecstatic cry, her body squirming lightly from the pleasure although it wouldn't give Janet too much problem containing her.

"Oohhh...! Janeett-chaannn...!!"

“Oh, you are such a dork…” Janet said, rolling her eyes as Azami continued acting all coy and mysterious despite the spot she was in. “I love you, sweetie, but itâ€s true! Now you stop tickling me, admit that I am kicking your beautiful reddened butt, and enjoy this…”

Janet was able to stop Azami from tickling her just like that, blowing on the blue-haired girlâ€s pussy and making it vibrate slightly, then plunging her tongue downwards once again to lap and tease Azamiâ€s clit. The Japanese wrestlerâ€s hands fell away from Janetâ€s feet as she cried out in ecstasy. She was under Janetâ€s power now. The Lakota was going to show her lover that she was in control. “Mmmm…” Janet moaned contentedly, as her tongue swirled around Azami's clit. Her hands squeezed her loverâ€s thighs as she continued to work on her loverâ€s pussy, trying to bring her to yet another orgasm.

Azami might have let Janet some free reign when the girl spanked and forced her to come earlier. To an extend, she also thought that she could fight back better when her lover sat on her face and pinning her like this despite just having an orgasm. Of course, Janet deserved some credit herself with her timing and all, it just that Azami preferred to tease the Lakota girl by acting all coy. At least, she couldn't hide how good she's truly feeling right now when Janet mercilessly attacked her clit with her tongue.

"Ahhhhhhnnn...!"

As she was brought to another orgasm, Azami's toes curled and she gripped the bed sheets firmly. Her juices flowed out from her pulsating pussy, her lower half bucked a few times until her climax subsided. Azami moaned and writhed under Janet afterwards, her eyes half closed as the pleasure sinking in under her skin.

"Ooohhh... t-that was good, sweetie... mmm..."